" There's no problem. I haven't been panicking about it. Sit down and enjoy your soak." -- Robert started leaving, then changed his mind, turning back...to say, "Chloe, is this your first time in this house?" Yes." If you'll allow me a slight presumption then, let me say that I'm sure your figure causes lots of boys to make fools of themselves, but you're in very good company with Mark. He's one of the good guys. Nice to meet you. See you all at breakfast probably. Bye." Sorry again," called. "How the hell do I explain this?!"We have a ... a strange lifestyle."She wasn't sure what I was getting at. But she was listening. She's desperate for any alternative to living under an overpass.It was my turn to blush now. This is turning out to be harder to explain than I thought it would be. I almost laughed when I had a sudden flashback to Jan trying to explain EPOD to Gregg and me. Finally I took a deep breath and said, "We, my friends and I, don't wear a lot of clothing when we're at. Eat my cock." He held it out to her.Ramona was trembling. She talked like she had done this stuff before. But she never had. Never before in her life. She had only seen her mother doing it.She pushed the coffee table aside and knelt between his knees. She took his stick in her hand. He grinned and closed his eyes. "Put your mouth on it. Go down on it."She opened her mouth and put his dick inside. Then she closed her mouth and pushed her head down on his tool, as she had seen her mother do. She. One night after both drinking quite a bit we ended up being the only 2 awake something just kinda happened and we kissed, nothing more just a kiss. I woke up the next day and was immediately guilty, it f***ed a few days of awkwardness until I got a chance to apologize. To my surprise he wasn’t mad and said he was actually bisexual which should seem awesome but I panicked and for some reason said oh not me I was just d***k. Stupid mistake but oh well I was younger and scared. Some years passed.